Testo The Train

Once on a cold grey morningI wsa walking home aloneThe traffic light in the falling rainThe unanswered phoneI was so sad and lonelyOn a lonesome avenueSo sad and lonelyWhat could I doOnce I opened a drawerIn a room of a strange hotelI saw a photograph of youYou looked so sad and lonelyOn a lonesome avenueSo sad and lonelyWhat could I doOnce in a railway stationIn the city where I liveThe windows were like mirrorsIn this train'Hey, what you're doing with your life'